Refining the six-colored incense rocket is just a test to test whether the words of the candle bow are true.

Ning Fan made a gesture and summoned the purple gourd, and a little more, the gourd immediately circled and flew towards the old man with a candle bow.

The speed of the flight was extremely slow, and when it gradually approached, it gave the old man of the candle bow an extremely heavy sense of oppression.

The old man with the candle bow stretched out his hand to catch the gourd, but as soon as he took it, there was a heavy pressure on his palm. It was so heavy that it was beyond his capacity to load. But when he heard a bang, his entire bow spirit body was directly crushed, shattered into a little phosphorescence.

The gourd slammed to the ground and fell to the ground of the cave, and the entire mountain peak began to shake. The phosphorescent light recondensed, and the old man with the candle bow reappeared, and when he looked at the purple gourd again, he was a little shocked.

He naturally knew that the gourd was an innate spiritual object, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy. This heaviness comes from the innate purple qi in the gourd, and the heavier it is, the more it shows that the innate purple qi contained in the gourd is powerful.

"Master, your gourd is amazing, if it is refined into an innate magic weapon, most of it will not be mortal!"

"This gourd has not yet condensed the treasure shape, but the small bow has a way, let it step by step, and gradually condense into a bow shape"

"Gourd bow! If there is such an innate gourd bow, hehe, so, so, hehe, he

The old man with the candle bow rolled his eyes around, laughing a few times obscenely, and his gaze gradually became hot.

He was sealed by Ning Fan, and he could not escape, and that seal, with his strength, could not be broken, and as the years passed, it actually penetrated into his spirit body little by little, becoming more and more rooted.

Without external help, he was convinced that there was no hope for him to break free from the seal in this life.

But if he can cultivate an innate level gourd bow, even if he only has a rudimentary magic weapon, he is not too sure that he can break the seal with the help of the power of the bow.

"Hey, hey. As long as this evil star gives this gourd to the old man for warmth, the old man only needs a thousand years at most to warm this gourd out of a bow. At that time, with the help of the power of this bow, the old man will tear the seal, and it will definitely not be difficult, and he will be able to escape from the clutches of this evil star."

"We must find a way to get the gourd from the hands of this evil star! This matter is related to the old man's escape plan! Gourd, gourd, the happiness of the old man for the rest of his life. But I'm counting on you!"

At the thought of one day regaining his free body, the old man with the candle bow smiled even more obscenely, and his whole face was like a chrysanthemum blooming.

The words of the candle bow made Ning Fan's eyes flicker slightly, as if he intended to move.

The first step in refining the innate magic weapon is to let the treasure refining materials absorb the power of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and evolve the prototype of the magic weapon on its own.

This step must be taken by nature. You can't help from external forces, otherwise it will affect the power of the Innate Treasure.

The magic weapon condenses on its own, and the speed is extremely slow, and it takes thousands of years to do so. Most of them cost millions of years. However, if a higher-grade spirit is integrated into the refining material and the spirit is warmed from the inside out, the time for condensation can be greatly shortened.

Ning Fan had never considered what kind of magic weapon he wanted to refine the purple gourd. The gourd bow also seems to be a good choice.

Not really

Ning Fan's eyes froze slightly. glanced at the old man with the candle bow, and some of the latter's careful thoughts naturally couldn't hide from his eyes. After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice,

"The matter of the gourd, let's talk about it later, quickly refine the six-colored incense rocket!"

"Hey, master, let's talk about this gourd again"

"If you are verbose, I will feed you the blood bow!"

"Don't! the master is angry, the little one will refine the arrows immediately, and the arrows will be refined immediately."

The old man with the candle bow reluctantly glanced at the purple gourd on the ground, but he also understood that this was not the time to fight the idea of this gourd.

"Hey, let's refine the arrows first! as long as you save your life, you can slowly plot about the gourd."

The old man with the candle bow raised his hand and pointed at the purple gourd on the ground, and the killing incense in the gourd immediately flew out of his mouth like smoke.

Seeing this, the old man with the candle bow sat down cross-legged, put his hands together, and all those killing incense surged in front of him, little by little, condensed into an illusory arrow shadow.

In an instant, the illusory arrow shadow condensed, and as the old man with the candle bow pinched the mysterious fingers, he held it in his palm and began to change color.

At first, there was only one color, but then, the color of the incense rocket continued to increase, changing into two colors, three colors, and four colors

Every time the incense rocket is more colorful, the power will be greatly increased once, and in the end, this arrow has a total of six colors, and the Xiao Su killing machine that comes out of the arrow body is enough to make any true immortal in the Broken Thoughts Realm look sideways!

At the moment when the incense rocket condensed, the old man with the candle bow stood up suddenly, and hurriedly let go, as if he was afraid of touching the body of the arrow.

The incense rocket flew up on its own, hovering slowly in the cave, and the arrow intent that came out made people breathe sluggishly.

Faintly, there was the sound of the ancient dragon's roar, which spread from the arrows, with an extremely vicissitudes of life.

"Hehe, master, please see, the six-colored incense rocket has been refined" The old man with the candle bow said to Ning Fan cautiously with a smile on his face.

The quality of this six-colored arrow is average, neither high nor low, even if it is his normal performance, I don't know if it can satisfy Ning Fan.

It took a very short time to refine this arrow, but it consumed one-tenth of the bow spirit power of the old man with the candle bow, and it took time to recover.

A six-colored incense rocket used up one percent of the killing incense in the gourd, and judging from the huge base of the incense, this consumption was not small.

Ning Fan's eyes swept over the arrow, and his eyes flashed. With a twist of his palm, the six-colored arrow stopped circling, slowly descended, and was held in Ning Fan's palm.

With just one hand, the six-colored flames immediately ignited on the body of the arrow, dazzling.

In a trance, Ning Fan seemed to have an illusion in front of him, as if at this moment, there were hundreds of billions or trillions of barbarians, with blood and tears, bowing to him!

They bowed unswervingly, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years it lasted, and the killing incense produced was too strong!

The illusion disappeared in a flash, and Ning Fan's mind was quickly awakened by the hot heat of his palm.

The incense rocket in the palm of the palm is terrifyingly hot! It seems that everything that touches this arrow will burn with it!

On top of this arrow, a strong force was immediately heard, which directly shook Ning Fan's mouth, flew out of his hand, and flew again.

Shocked by that huge force, Ning Fan's figure flickered, and he took ten steps back in the cave mansion, his eyes with a solemn look.

Spread out the palms, the palms were already burned. There was a foul smell!

"Just because of my mid-stage cultivation, I can't hold this arrow!" Ning Fan's eyes were shocked.

Seeing that Ning Fan dared to hold an arrow with his bare hands, the old man with the candle bow was slightly stunned, and then he couldn't help shaking his head, hehe sneered.

The killing aura of the six-colored incense rocket is too heavy, even if it is an old monster with broken thoughts, if he rashly touches this arrow, he will be burned by the power of the killing incense. Even he, the bow spirit who refined this arrow, didn't dare to touch the arrow.

This arrow is extremely powerful, and one arrow can be shot at the beginning of idle thoughts. But to harness this arrow, you need qualifications!

Not anyone is qualified to control this extremely special incense rocket! In the eyes of the old man of the candle bow, only his first master, the ancestral dragon Candle Li, has this qualification!

"Master, are you okay? What, your old man was burned by a fragrant rocket! The little one really hurts in his eyes and in his heart!"

"Damn! Xiao Gong is really damned, forgot to remind his master. This arrow can't be touched casually, with the master Du Zhen mid-term cultivation, only by taking the pill to resist the breath of killing, can you touch the arrow A little bit of the previous master said. To harness this arrow, you need to be qualified"

The old man with the candle bow was full of worry, as if he was extremely concerned about Ning Fan, but he was gloating in his heart.

Happy. Naturally, Ning Fan did not measure his strength, and tried in vain to hold the arrow in his hand by virtue of the mid-stage cultivation of Duzhen, but he ended up humiliating himself. Burned by arrows.

"This evil star is really beyond his strength, the mid-stage cultivation of Duzhen is like holding a six-colored incense rocket, even if it is the previous master, he only dares to hold the arrow directly with his hand after cultivating to the realm of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortals. ”

"The previous master said that if you want to control this arrow, cultivation alone is not enough, you also need a trace of enlightenment, it seems that only after understanding something, can you have the qualification to completely control this arrow. Otherwise, even if you forcibly control this arrow with the power of the elixir, when you open the bow, you can only exert a small amount of power of this arrow."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, this evil star doesn't seem to have this qualification. ”

The old man with the candle bow was gloating, but Ning Fan was thinking about the word 'qualification' in his words.

"Do you still need qualifications to control this arrow?"

Ning Fan urged the star technique, and the burn in his palm immediately healed in the starlight, and the ghost face faintly emitted a sense of excitement.

The evil qi around his body gradually poured out, Ning Fan raised his hand again, grabbed the incense rocket hovering upwards in the air, and directly took the arrow into his hand through the air.

As soon as this arrow was in its hands, there was a strong force again, wanting to break out of Ning Fan's palm. The huge force shocked, Ning Fan took a few steps back, stabilized his figure, but his eyes were resolute, he would never let go, let go of this arrow!

This time, he took nine steps back, and each step back left an inch-deep footprint on the stone floor of the cave.

His breath was a little messy, but this time, the arrow did not break out of his palm! His hand was not burned in the slightest!

"Hey! This evil star actually relied on his true cultivation to hold the six-colored incense rocket without injury!" The old man with the candle bow jumped in his heart, a little incredulous.

Even if it was his previous master, before his cultivation reached the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, he couldn't hold the six-colored arrow without borrowing external force.

But Ning Fan has done this, but it seems to be different from when the master is in charge of the arrow.

"Could it be that this evil star, like the previous master, has the qualifications to hold arrows?!"

"The previous master relied on the power of the palm arrow path, and he controlled this arrow, this evil star, could it be that he also had some understanding of the palm arrow path!"

"But, no, the master said that if you have an understanding of the way of the arrow, you will not be repelled by this arrow at all, and you will not retreat."

With his eyesight, he didn't see that Ning Fan relied on the power of the innate ghost face to forcibly suppress the power of the incense rocket.

As a result, he was a little puzzled by Ning Fan's move of taking the incense rocket without injury but taking nine steps back.

Ning Fan looked at the six-colored arrow in his palm, his eyes were a little dignified, and he also had a trace of confusion.

"Nine steps, I obviously used the power of the innate ghost face to suppress the power of this arrow incense fire, but I was still shocked back nine steps"

"I was shaken back, not because I didn't have enough strength, but because the arrow was rejecting me"

"The reason why it rejected me seems to be related to the Tao Rules"

"If you can't really subdue this arrow, the power of this arrow will be greatly weakened."

Ning Fan was silent for a while, and withdrew the power of the ghost face that suppressed the six-colored arrow, and a burning sensation instantly came from his palm.

He had to let go of the arrow again and let it fly again.

The power of this arrow is indeed not weak, he has felt the power of this arrow with his own hands,

If this arrow comes out, it should not be a lie to kill the early monk of Broken Thoughts with one arrow!

This arrow. And this is just a six-colored incense rocket, if it is replaced by a seven-colored incense rocket, how powerful it should be

An arrow hit an ordinary Ancient Immortal Venerable, and it was not a lie to think about it!

It's just that Ning Fan also felt it firsthand, and the power of this arrow could only be used to shoot specific targets.

This arrow is condensed by the killing incense, and those killing incense comes from the hatred of countless dead barbarians.

The object of hatred of those people. Not only Fan Lianxiu, but also all the enemies who want to be unfavorable to the barbarians.

This kind of hatred is the hatred of extermination, and it is also a deep attachment to the barbarians, so the scope of hatred is wider.

From this incense rocket, Ning Fan felt a will: anyone who is an enemy of a barbarian, no matter who it is, is the enemy of this arrow!

Not the enemy of the barbarians, even if they are shot. There won't be much damage either. This is the limitation of killing incense

Unless you are a monk who cultivates hatred, you cannot ignore this limitation and shoot innocent people with this arrow.

Now the wilderness catastrophe. There are many enemies of the barbarians, including demon cultivators, brute beasts, and barbarian ancestors. All slaughtering barbarians with impunity.

Therefore, in the wilderness, this arrow can shoot brute beasts and demon cultivators. It can also shoot the barbarian ancestors of the past dynasties, although it has limitations, but it is also extremely useful.

"Candle Bow, your six-colored arrows are very useful, and the blood bow will be handed over to you to devour! After you devour the blood bow, start refining the seven-colored arrows!"

"I'm here to comprehend this arrow, and don't bother me until you devour the Blood Bow!"

After handing over the Blood Bow Spirit to the Candle Bow, Ning Fan crossed his knees in the cave and closed his eyes to comprehend.

What he has comprehended is naturally the qualification of the palm arrow!

Seeing that Ning Fan had entered a state of comprehension, the candle bow naturally did not dare to disturb. At this moment, he was already overjoyed when he heard that Ning Fan asked him to devour the blood bow, and he just wanted to swallow the blood bow quickly, and he was not interested in Ning Fan's affairs at all.

He smiled, approached step by step, picked up the blood bow, showed an extremely obscene expression, stretched out his tongue, and licked it on the blood bow with a mouthful, as if he was enjoying it very much.

With each lick, the Blood Bow spirituality would decrease a little and flow into his body. He didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear that Ning Fan would blame him, the process was too beautiful, but fortunately, Ning Fan closed his eyes and didn't look at it, otherwise he was afraid that he would be disgusted

The devouring process lasted for nearly three days in total, and after the devouring was completed, the candle bow aura increased a lot, and the grade of the bow spirit was significantly improved.

Although there is still a huge gap between the innate level, its grade is placed in the second innate level, and it is already close to the peak.

Sensing that the grade of his bow spirit had increased significantly, the candle bow was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. As for the blood bow, there are no bones left that have been eaten by the candle bow

During the three days when the candle bow devoured the blood bow, Ning Fan always sat in the cave mansion, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

During the three days, Ning Fan didn't move for half a minute, and always closed his eyes to understand something.

On the first day, there was a force of artistic conception flowing in his body, and what he understood was the intent of arrows.

The artistic conception is the prototype of the avenue, and it is the power of the first step of the monk's lifelong understanding. With Ning Fan's mid-term cultivation and comprehension of the artistic conception of the arrow, it is not very difficult.

As time passed, the power of the arrow intent continued to increase, and when the second day came, the power of the arrow intent had all been transformed into the power of the arrow path.

On the second day, Ning Fan was in the Arrow Path.

The arrow in Ning Fan's eyes is that once the bow is opened, he will never look back.

The word arrow, under which is the front, and the front refers to the indomitable and unrepentant bow.

Ning Fan's way is persistence, and the arrow path also has some shadows of perseverance. Therefore, it is not difficult to comprehend.

This is the first time that Ning Fan has calmed down and comprehended the path of arrows, and it is also the first time that he feels that his character is so compatible with arrows.

On the third day, the power of the arrow path was still flowing in his body, but in that power, there were gradually more indescribable and inexplicable things.

His whole body seemed to have turned into an arrow, an arrow that would never turn back once the bow was fired.

The heavens and the earth around him are constantly intersecting with arrows. It was the path of the arrow that was stored between heaven and earth, and he could sense it, but he could not control it

"The qualification of the palm arrow, now I have not yet, there will be a day"

On the third day, Ning Fan opened his eyes and stood up. I went to hold the six-colored arrow again, but this time, I only took six steps back

He didn't say anything more, put away the six-colored arrow seal, and swept his eyes over the candle bow on the side.

Seeing that the candle bow had successfully devoured the blood bow, the grade rose sharply. Then he ordered the candle bow to refine the colorful arrows.

"Hehe, don't worry, the little bow has devoured the blood bow, and its strength has greatly improved. The success of refining the seven-colored arrows is at least twenty percent! The master's killing incense is still so much, and the small bow can refine at least five seven-colored arrows! When the seven-colored arrows are refined, can the master take that gourd?"

Candlebow looked at the purple gourd covetously, licked his tongue, and was still playing the idea of the gourd.

"The matter of the gourd, wait until you refine the colorful arrows, and then discuss it!

Ning Fan's eyes sank. The candle bow immediately closed his mouth, and he fartfully refined the colorful arrows, looking extremely conceited, as if for him, refining the colorful arrows was a breeze.

But soon, the candle bow was not happy.

Refining colorful arrows is to refine one more color on the basis of refining six-colored arrows.

Before devouring the Blood Bow, he had a success rate in refining Colorful Arrows. It's almost one percent. After devouring the Blood Bow, the success has been as much as 20%.

Twenty percent, according to the probability, is one of the five arrows successful. Arrows of defeat. The level will stay at the six-color level.

It's a pity that the candlebow seems to have bad luck today, and it failed nine arrows in a row before barely refining the first colorful arrow. After that, it failed six more times. Only then did the second colorful arrow be refined. After that, he failed eight times, and he was extremely reluctant to refine the third one

The fourth arrow has not yet been refined. The killing incense in the gourd has been used up by him

"Isn't this what you said about two percent? Didn't you say that you can refine at least five colorful arrows!"

Ning Fan's eyes swept coldly, and he immediately scared the candle bow into a cold sweat, and kept explaining the reason for his poor luck today.

Ning Fan just snorted coldly at these explanations, noncommittal.

In fact, with Ning Fan's experience, it can be seen that the candle bow has a high failure rate in refining arrows today, and it is all a matter of mentality.

This heart-to-heart city government is really too bad, after devouring the blood bow, the grade rises sharply, and it begins to be proud, and it will lead to frequent mistakes in refining arrows after zhì

To put it bluntly, this guy is just scolding, can't be praised, can't make him proud.

Ning Fan turned to look at the dozens of incense rockets circling in the cave. Before and after, the candle bow refined a total of 24 six-colored arrows and 3 seven-colored arrows.

The power of the six-colored arrow, can be destroyed with one arrow in the early stage of the broken thought, today's wild world, the power of the forbidden immortals is rampant, under the immortal zun, I am afraid that no one can receive the power of the six-colored arrow with one arrow!

The power of the colorful arrows can hit the Ancient Immortal Venerable with one arrow, and the three colorful arrows in hand, even if he encounters the poisonous dragon ancestor, even if he encounters the ancient statue of a barbarian ancestor, Ning Fan is not afraid!

With these arrows, Ning Fan is now in the wilderness, and he really has the power to protect himself!

Looking at these incense rockets, Ning Fan was in a trance, as if he saw no barbarians bowing to him, asking him, asking him to take action and avenge them!

The objects of revenge are naturally the murderers who caused them to fall here

"These arrows will be useful after all!"

Ning Fan waved his hand, stamped these incense rockets one by one, and put them in the storage bag.

Seeing that Ning Fan did not blame himself for the failure of refining arrows, Candle Bow felt at ease in his heart, and began to plan Ning Fan's innate gourd again.

"Master, do you need a little help to warm up your gourd? If you need it, the little one is willing to do the power of dogs and horses. ”

"Master, look at this gourd, no matter how you look at it, it is a good embryo for refining bows, and if you don't give a small amount of warmth, it's a tyrannical thing. ”

"Master, you can give the little one a chance to repay you! let the little one help you warm this gourd!"

The old man of the candle bow begged bitterly, just to ask for Ning Fan's purple gourd and to fight for a chance to break the seal.

Ning Fan was just about to say something, but suddenly his eyes sank, as if he felt something.

The rain flashed in his eyes, and his gaze seemed to directly penetrate the Xuanyin Realm and saw the scenes outside the realm.

"If you want a gourd, you can! Ning Mou will give you a chance to show your face! Kill all the enemies who come to attack, this gourd is borrowed from you, so what's the matter!"

Ning Fan's index finger pointed at the candle bow, and the candle bow's body trembled, and it immediately changed back to the appearance of the dragon horn longbow.

Leaving the gourd in the cave, Ning Fan took the longbow and stepped out of the Xuanyin Realm in one step!

Although he was separated from the Xuanyin Realm, he sensed that there were two killing machines coming straight from the outside world.

Those two killing machines come from two ancient statues!

The Third Barbarian Ancestor, the Statue of Fan Dethroned!

The Fifth Barbarian Ancestor, the statue of Fan Xuanding!

"That Female Immortal Venerable's breath is on this broken continent! Finally, I found her!"

In the void, two ancient elephant giants stepped on the void and headed towards the Shattered Continent.

Mo Yuanzi and the others, who were flying on the continent, were all taken aback when they saw the fierce approach of the two giants.

If they were not mistaken, these two approaching ancient statues were very similar to the ancient statues of the Sixth Barbarian Ancestor that they had encountered a few days ago.

(1/1) I didn't change it, so let's wash and sleep. (To be continued......)